Ching Ming Festival, the hometown of air Qingming pervasive atmosphere. Fullness of vigor and vitality of the earth and the sky, the winter cold swept away.
"Qingming Festival rain have," On this day, drizzle incessantly, so that people feel sad. Yet another day of worship to.
Dad drove to the foot of the family, we turn off. Watching sister holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums, the flower was brilliant touched my soul. With the advance, the mountains covered with mud footsteps sole everyone, but we are completely ignored, only that the heart could not miss and sorrow.
Closer, closer, then appeared in front of the graves, overgrown with weeds graves again touched my heart. I looked at my father and uncle uncle three times and come down to earth to weed divisible by two, my inner thoughts on even more. Xixishushu ground with rain, fell on her sister's body, she just stood still, eyes stare without focal length, the hands that beam chrysanthemum covered with rain and because more beautiful.
Smoke rising before the graves, the original mother lit incense, bowed her hand, so that the ancestors bless you all good health in the coming year, academic progress. Time flies, and walked away, leaving only the beam of yellow chrysanthemums to accompany the family has gone, but this time they must be very pleased, because we will always miss them!
清明節(jié)到了，家鄉(xiāng)的空氣到處彌漫著清明的氣息。生機(jī)和活力脹滿了大地和天空，冬天的寒冷一掃而光。
“清明時節(jié)雨紛紛”，這一天，細(xì)雨綿綿一刻不停，讓人們倍感傷心。又一個祭祖的日子到了。
爸爸開車來到山腳，我們一家人依次下車?？粗憬闶峙跻皇栈?，那花燦爛得觸動了我的心靈。隨著腳步的前進(jìn)，山上的泥土沾滿了大家的鞋底，可我們卻全然不顧，只有那內(nèi)心不住的思念與憂愁。
近了，更近了，那祖墳出現(xiàn)在眼前，長滿了雜草的祖墳再次觸動了我的心靈?？粗职趾筒迨迦虏上碌匕央s草除盡，我內(nèi)心的思念就更濃了。雨稀稀疏疏地下著，落在姐姐的身上，她只是靜靜地站著，眼神毫無焦距地望著遠(yuǎn)方，手上那束菊花因沾滿了雨水而更美麗了。
祖墳前煙霧冉冉升起，原來是媽媽點燃了香火，她拱手鞠躬，讓祖先保佑大家在來年身體健康、學(xué)業(yè)進(jìn)步。時間過得很快，轉(zhuǎn)身離去，只有那束黃菊花留下來陪伴已逝去的家人，但此時他們一定很欣慰，因為我們會永遠(yuǎn)思念他們！
"Qingming Festival rain have," On this day, drizzle incessantly, so that people feel sad. Yet another day of worship to.
Dad drove to the foot of the family, we turn off. Watching sister holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums, the flower was brilliant touched my soul. With the advance, the mountains covered with mud footsteps sole everyone, but we are completely ignored, only that the heart could not miss and sorrow.
Closer, closer, then appeared in front of the graves, overgrown with weeds graves again touched my heart. I looked at my father and uncle uncle three times and come down to earth to weed divisible by two, my inner thoughts on even more. Xixishushu ground with rain, fell on her sister's body, she just stood still, eyes stare without focal length, the hands that beam chrysanthemum covered with rain and because more beautiful.
Smoke rising before the graves, the original mother lit incense, bowed her hand, so that the ancestors bless you all good health in the coming year, academic progress. Time flies, and walked away, leaving only the beam of yellow chrysanthemums to accompany the family has gone, but this time they must be very pleased, because we will always miss them!
清明節(jié)到了，家鄉(xiāng)的空氣到處彌漫著清明的氣息。生機(jī)和活力脹滿了大地和天空，冬天的寒冷一掃而光。
“清明時節(jié)雨紛紛”，這一天，細(xì)雨綿綿一刻不停，讓人們倍感傷心。又一個祭祖的日子到了。
爸爸開車來到山腳，我們一家人依次下車?？粗憬闶峙跻皇栈?，那花燦爛得觸動了我的心靈。隨著腳步的前進(jìn)，山上的泥土沾滿了大家的鞋底，可我們卻全然不顧，只有那內(nèi)心不住的思念與憂愁。
近了，更近了，那祖墳出現(xiàn)在眼前，長滿了雜草的祖墳再次觸動了我的心靈?？粗职趾筒迨迦虏上碌匕央s草除盡，我內(nèi)心的思念就更濃了。雨稀稀疏疏地下著，落在姐姐的身上，她只是靜靜地站著，眼神毫無焦距地望著遠(yuǎn)方，手上那束菊花因沾滿了雨水而更美麗了。
祖墳前煙霧冉冉升起，原來是媽媽點燃了香火，她拱手鞠躬，讓祖先保佑大家在來年身體健康、學(xué)業(yè)進(jìn)步。時間過得很快，轉(zhuǎn)身離去，只有那束黃菊花留下來陪伴已逝去的家人，但此時他們一定很欣慰，因為我們會永遠(yuǎn)思念他們！